Heiji Hattori's idea opened up a new line of thought.

But Conan still felt that there was a problem.

Especially the agave one.

"Undercover agents are not killers, they need to be more low-key, and they will not get rid of their partners in such a direct way." Conan denied it, "And I remember Bourbon reminding the man that it was the other party who didn't believe him and accidentally touched the ......"

…… Wait a minute.

If you don't trust Bourbon very much, doesn't it mean that it is possible that Bourbon has just joined the organization, so Tequila will question his judgment of the bomb?

Conan recalls the time when the black cat got the aptx4869 antidote, the time when Gray Plains Wai defected from the organization, and the time when he first met Bourbon, and felt that this series of events was very close to each other.

One thought gradually took shape, but after thinking about it, reason told Conan that it was impossible.

…… However, there are really a lot of overlaps between the black cat and Bourbon. For example, I have never seen his whole face, and the two of them are exactly one with only the lower half of the face and the other with the top half exposed.

The amount of information made up by the brain was too large, and Conan was a little sluggish for a moment.

He quickly thought about various possibilities, and suddenly remembered Hattori Heiji's abnormality, and grabbed him, "Why did you suddenly touch your neck just now?" ”

"Huh?" Hattori Heiji himself almost forgot about it.

Looking down and seeing that Conan was extremely serious, and looking closely at the three views was still a little shaky, Hattori Heiji hesitated for a moment, but still told him the illusion before he fainted.

Then he noticed that Conan's expression was even more broken.

Very thin wire rope, in addition......

Conan pulled the tablecloth off Hattori's body and searched carefully, finding a pinhole in his upper arm.

Hattori Heiji is alive and kicking now, so it can be seen that even if he hit his head at that time, he won't faint for too long.

I slept until I just woke up, and it must have been because I was injected with anesthetics. This technique......

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan inexplicably, feeling as if he was about to short-circuit.

So he stretched out his hand and shook him, "Hey, what are you thinking?" Tell me, let's think about it together. ”

Conan thought about it and felt that it made sense. Judging from what happened just now, Hattori Heiji is indeed open-minded, and may be able to provide some new conjectures.

…… And the most important thing is that he keeps shaking himself without saying it, so he can't calm down and think.

Conan worded his words, originally wanting to start with "I have a friend", but feeling that the black cat would not agree with this statement.

So he changed his words to "a friend of mine...... friend"

……

Heiji Hattori didn't know much detail.

Hearing Conan say this, he came to a conjecture without any confusion, "It should be that black cat who went undercover to the organization, afraid that you would recognize and tell your neighbors, and at the same time didn't want to be disturbed by you, so he didn't speak in front of you, and pretended to be allergic, refusing to take off his mask." ”

"But he wasn't just in front of me — in the Tequila case, he typed when he threatened the bomber."

Conan still didn't think it was right.

These two people are indeed very similar, but there are always some details that make it impossible for him to treat Black Cat and Coren as the same person" Also, when I was looking for you just now, I heard him talking, and his voice was very hoarse. ”

"That sound can be faked." Hattori cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Listen, it's like another person entirely." ”

“…… It's still you, the cold version of you. Conan rolled his dead fish eyes and said with certainty

"It's different, even if you want to disguise your voice, you can't take the initiative to be dumb to the extent that you tear your throat, otherwise your voice will become erratic and difficult to control.

"But his voice is always the same, so it should be a physiological problem, such as the loss of his vocal cords due to illness or injury."

"And the hair is different." Conan took out his previous theory of identifying black cats and bourbons - one with straight hair and one curly hair, and there was no sign of perming or straightening in a short period of time.

"Why can't it be a wig?" Heiji Hattori had the opposite opinion from Conan, "Could it be that you dragged them off directly?" ”

“…… How can it be. Conan would have liked that.

But don't talk about pulling it out, when I picked it up from the black cat's clothes, I was as frightened as a thief, "But I'm sure it's not a wig, if you look closely, the wig is very different from real hair, I can tell it." ”

"Maybe it's a new type of high-tech wig, and that organization can even make rejuvenation medicine, and what else is impossible." Hattori muttered

"And whether he's the black cat you said or not, what he does is like an undercover agent."

Conan fell into deep thought.

If you look at Bourbon as an undercover agent, a lot of things can really be explained.

But it is undeniable that wherever Bourbon passes, there will always be some "suicides" that are obviously killed by him, which is very suspicious anyway.

At present, there can be the idea that "Bourbon is undercover", but he must not really be treated as an undercover agent, let alone completely equated with a black cat.

Otherwise, if you are accidentally exposed when you inquire about the situation, not only will you be in danger, but you may also be traced back, find a Maori detective agency, and then involve the café downstairs.

Although the black cat rarely leaves traces, it is also a fact that he often goes to cafes.

If Bourbon is indeed not a black cat, the price is too great for him to find the traces of the black cat and then target the café and the Maori detective agency.

What's more, even if it is an undercover agent, it is not certain which side is undercover, judging from Bourbon's style of acting...... If he belongs to another lawless organization, rashly contacting him will only end miserably.

Even if he belongs to a serious organization, in order to hide himself, the undercover agent will make his style of behavior as close to the bad guy as possible, even worse than the villain, especially when there are accomplices nearby.

…… In short, no matter how you want to investigate in the future, you must not start from Bourbon's side, you still have to treat him as a member of the organization first, and then find a way to inquire about the situation from the black cat.

……

Shiraishi listened to the discussion coming from the headphones, and felt that Conan was still too down-to-earth when reasoning, not as wide as Hattori Heiji thought.

But this also saves trouble, at least you don't have to worry about being harassed by Conan when you go on a mission.

Momiji has given him a lot of high-tech equipment, and in addition, he can use private chat at any time to get remote support from her.

- The eavesdropping device in Hattori's mobile phone is a product of current technology higher than this plane.

It's a pity that I can't eavesdrop for too long, and after a while, technology evolves, and it may be discovered.

Of course, it's more likely that before that, Heiji Hattori changed his phone first - Shiraishi recently observed passers-by and found that the phone had begun to be updated again.

No matter what happens in the future, at present, this bugging device is still very easy to use, helping Shiraishi grasp the movements of high school detective x2.

The only thing that was a bit of a surprise was ...... Why do they use the code name "Bourbon" when they mention mask masks?

Shiraishi fell into deep thought. When he went on a mission, did he ever do anything bad under the banner of Bourbon?

No, if you want to pit it, you can also pit vodka or Cohen......

Toru Amuro had just hidden his life raft and was about to go to the town of Moonshadow with his accomplices.

When I turned around, I suddenly found that Matsuda's eyes were a little strange, "What's wrong?" ”

Amuro looked at Matsuda's headphones and thought he had heard something important.

So he also reached out curiously, wanting a headset to come and listen to the news.

Matsuda, however, took off the headphones, stuffed them in his pocket, and said casually, "Let's go." ”

“……”

I don't know why, but suddenly I have a bad premonition.

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